Sunday, March 29, 2026

earwigs


the earwigs in my farts whom i mostly trust* and whom they depend on for perambulating intuition, who have perhaps inexplicably facilitated his unnatural survival, advise us to orient this doo primarily to koos☜hQa

to get back on the ko∎oshQa track to share with dear unreaders whats happening with head, to focus on dimensional manufacture as expression of esotatica rather esotatica unmediated or rather mediated exclusively through those goblins words

and secondarily to classic nature

and tertiarily to nothing

and minimize or eliminate this wallowing wanking

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lets see if she can do it


* the arts of earwig fart discernment are slowly inhaled

Tuesday, March 24, 2026

thirteen ways of saint toytowns looking at the schmürz


seeking an unusual electrical connector leads me through a dismal industrial neighborhood on limina between the void of forests and the void of samhälle fronts like

 

f+ accounting services 

stop sexual violence now saint toytowns

franks snowblower repair service all tools

apex call centre

holy melchizedek temple of the one true jesus

ostrich religious publishing and adult instructional books

steven j oleary phd

bowling supplies inc

msg catering services

randys pest control and roofing

muffins muffins muffins

immigrant deportation assistance 

international items wholesale open to the public

 

reentry into saint toytowns foul flatulence infiltrates immediately incestuous mind of its people leaks across the forests spilling into the sanctity of dreams fatuous virtue of neighbours insipid conformity cloyingly sentimental aesthetic attempted food fat idling automobiles smug isolation empty marketed community claustrophobic homogeneity tiny righteousness ubiquity of passing violations

 

yet the perfection of the seagulls rising from the lake as if moved by a randomized ai algorithm thou expensive contemporary galleries bow thine wobbly pecuniary knees and prostrate thynotselves before the neoinstallation of these raucous wonders